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He turns around, looking for me. When his eyes meet mine across the crowd of people on the stage, they soften. “I love you, Amelie.” My lips quirk for a second, tears falling down my cheeks as soon as I blink. “I know,” I whisper. “I love you too.”
The Wedding Menu (Love & Other Recipes)
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